I have a school reunion to attend today and while part of me can't wait - will those old crushes be there with their balding heads and beer guts?! - there is part of me that is suddenly turning into a 15yr old needing a little reassurance that all will be fine. Only one way to cope, I feel, and that's hitting the bottle....let my alter ego, come out and play. Well, maybe not. The idea makes me feel a little more at ease though.
I love bottles, I love glassware all lined up and sparkling, I actually have files of pictures of them. Here's a selection taken from the blogosphere in the last year or so.
Have a great weekend!